Lance snorted. "Yeah, Flint, don't yeh know that these are ninjas?" He nudged the other man's shoulder, moving to take a closer look and hoping that the slightly dangerous (and more than slightly attractive) woman realized he was mocking Flint and not her.
Cormac listened, head tilted slightly, as she laid into Flint. He tried not to enjoy it too much, but some things just couldn't be helped.
At her last statement, he swore under his breath. "So he sent someone to kill you?" he bit out.